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On the streets of Tianshui District

A black Mercedes-Benz e300 shuttled smoothly on the street.

It was already noon, and even though the autumn season was about to begin, it was still unbearably hot.

In the car, Xiaolian was driving intently, while Xiaoke beside her was playing with her newly purchased mobile phone.

"Sister Xiaolian, what can you do with your mobile phone?"

Xiao Ke touched the phone screen curiously. He usually only saw many people playing with their phones on the street with their heads down.

There are also people who click on the screen frantically, not knowing what is fun.

The female saleswoman just told Xiao Ke how to turn on the phone and how to take pictures. Sister Xiao Lian took him away before he could ask anything else.

Xiao Ke turned on the camera and the screen was like a mirror.

Xiao Ke opened his mouth and the phone also opened his mouth. With a click, Xiao Ke took a photo.

Xiaolian was distracted and told Xiaoke.

You can watch TV on your mobile phone, send messages, call your sister, and make video calls...

So many functions made Xiao Ke feel dizzy.

He only noticed that he could call his sister and make a video call.

The problem is that he doesn't know how to make a phone call. Now that Sister Xiaolian is driving, she can't help him call her sister.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ke felt depressed. His little head lay beside the car window and looked at the scenery outside.

Xiaolian saw the young master's bored look. It was just time for dinner and she recalled what restaurants were nearby.

After passing through several streets, the Mercedes-Benz stopped at "Heaven and Earth".

After the two got off the car, Xiao Ke looked up and saw that it was a big hotel, and suddenly felt a sense of hunger.

"Master, you must be hungry, let's go in quickly."

"Yeah, yeah."

The two entered the hotel and were immediately greeted by a waiter.

One of the thin male waiters asked: "Hello, Miss."

Xiaolian said directly: "Open a private room on the third floor for me."

The male waiter looked embarrassed.

The shorter male waiter next to him replied.

"I'm sorry, miss, the third floor is already occupied."

Xiaolian frowned slightly, "Then let's open a private room on the second floor."

The waiter still replied, "I'm sorry, miss, the second floor... is also booked."

Xiaolian was furious. There were more than a dozen private rooms on the first floor, how could they all be booked.

She didn't want the young master to eat in the hall. Wouldn't this be a loss of face for the Wang family?

"Let your manager come over, my patience is limited."

Xiaolian's tone was a little cold.

Seeing that this lady was not easy to deal with, one of the waiters hurriedly went to find the manager.

Not long after, a fat-bellied, oily-faced middle-aged man led the waiter toward the crowd.

"It turned out to be Miss Alian. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. What happened just now?"

The manager was the first to speak. His heart tightened when he saw the person coming. This person was a popular person next to Mr. Wang.

As long as there is a business person in the entire Demon City, no one knows Mr. Wang.

At only twenty-two years old, he took charge of the Wang Group and appeared in financial newspapers and magazines every day.

The waiter on the side told the manager what happened.

After hearing this, the manager slammed the table, which startled the short waiter.

"Bastard, do you know who this is?"

"How dare you stop our distinguished guest? You don't want to do it anymore? Why don't you quickly open a private room for the lady?"

The short waiter's mentality is broken.

Didn’t you say that the second and third floors were reserved? Now the responsibility is all mine.

The manager grinned, said a few polite words, and hurried away. He didn't want to face this giant Buddha.

"Miss, come with me."

The group took the elevator to the third floor, box 301.

"Miss, what do you want to order?"

The menu was handed to Xiaolian, who then picked it up for Xiaoke.

"Young Master, you can choose whatever you want to eat."

The high waiter on the side felt a tsunami in his heart. Just now the manager was afraid when facing this young lady.

Now this young lady calls the kid next to her young master, then he...

The waiter Gao took a breath, this world is too crazy and unfair.

Xiao Ke picked up the menu and carefully selected it for a while, only choosing a plate of cumin mutton.

Xiaolian took the menu and picked some signature dishes and handed it to the waiter.

"Sister Xiaolian, please teach me how to use my mobile phone."

Xiao Ke took out his cell phone and started tapping away, looking very distressed.

The waiter's hand froze, my little ancestor, that's Fruit 14, don't drop it.

The purpose of coming to the restaurant to work is to buy a fruit mobile phone. The fruit 14 is equivalent to his two months' salary.

After the waiter left, Xiaolian moved her position.

She smiled and patiently taught Xiao Ke how to use the phone.

Just now she had used Xiaoke's ID card to apply for a mobile phone card and inserted it into the fruit phone.

The meals were served plate after plate, and Xiao Ke also learned the basics of using a mobile phone.

Sister Xiaolian registered a v-signal for herself. Xiaoke first added Sister Xiaolian’s friends, and then added Wang Siqi’s friends.

In the CEO room, Wang Siqi received a message on her cell phone.

I clicked on it and saw that Xiao Ke had sent a friend request.

Wang Siqi smiled faintly, it seemed that Xiaolian did a good job.

Wang Siqi clicked to agree, and news came from Xiao Ke.

Xiaolian continued to teach Xiaoke how to use WeChat.

"No, click this to make a voice call with your friends, click this to make a video call, and click this to send the location..."

Xiao Ke quickly understood. After finding Seventh Sister's friend, Xiao Ke clicked on the video call.

Doodle

Video call is connected

Xiao Ke looked at his sister on the phone with a smile, and Wang Siqi asked a lot of questions.

Do you like mobile phones? Have you had lunch?

The two were chatting in full swing, but Xiaolian sat aside and couldn't say anything.

"Oh!"

The box door was pushed open, and a group of people stepped into the box.

"Huh? Why is there someone here?"

"Yes, doesn't Guoqiang reserve the venue?"

"Hello, we have taken over this place, please get out."

Several middle-aged men and women were chattering away.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"

Outside the door, a sturdy middle-aged man walked through the crowd and entered the box.

The man was wearing a blue suit, and his face looked fierce.

"We came here and found that someone was occupying this place. We didn't know what was going on."

"That's right, aren't we going to go through the motions?"

"Guoqiang, drive them out quickly."

Everyone was talking about it, and Liu Guoqiang also understood the reason.

He looked at the two of them. The younger one was only five or six years old, and the woman beside him looked familiar.

"Hello, I have booked the third floor. You can go down there and eat."

Liu Guoqiang was the first to speak, with an irresistible tone in his tone.

Xiaolian simply chose to ignore him.

After a few seconds, she said calmly: "There are so many private rooms on the third floor, so it's not too much for us to occupy one."

"If you can't sit down, you can choose to eat in the lobby on the first floor."

Liu Guoqiang became angry and threatened Xiaolian.

"I am the director of Hailong Group. Please think about the consequences of angering me."

"Now that I don't want to argue with you, get down quickly."

Today is his daughter's college entrance banquet, and he specially invited relatives and friends over to celebrate.

The people standing next to him were either relatives or junior members of the family.

In front of so many people, his face cannot be trampled by these two dolls.

Xiaolian raised her head and looked at Liu Guoqiang and Yaoyao.

"Hailong Group? It seems to be quite powerful. It can cover the sky in the Magic City with one hand."

Before Xiao Ke hung up the phone, Wang Siqi heard the whole process clearly.

Her pretty face was extremely cold, and her hand holding the phone tightened.

Hailong Group is an unworthy person who dares to bully me.

"Brother, hand the phone to that uncle. My sister knows him. Let's chat with her for a few words."

Xiao Ke believed it and ran to Liu Guoqiang obediently.

Although this uncle looks ugly, Xiao Ke doesn't like it very much.

But his sister knew him, so Xiao Ke politely extended his phone to Liu Guoqiang.

"Uncle, my sister has something to tell you."

Xiao Lian on the side did not stop her, it looked like she was in for a good show.

Liu Guoqiang subconsciously took the phone and looked at it.

In an instant, the whole person turned to stone on the spot.

On the screen, Wang Siqi stared at Liu Guoqiang coldly, and the cold air seemed to be transmitted to him through the mobile phone.

"Wang...Mr. Wang, hello Mr. Wang, how is your health lately?"

Liu Guoqiang collapsed. Facing the eldest lady of the Wang family, the top family in the Magic City, he really didn't know what to say.

He spoke incoherently to Wang Siqi and said some strange things.

"Are you from Hailong Group, Zhao Mo?"

Facing the leader of the Wang Group, Liu Guoqiang was really scared.

As long as the other party wants to, he can't survive in the magic city.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. I was too impatient just now. Don't argue with a villain like me."

Liu Guoqiang smiled awkwardly, nodded and bowed to the small mobile phone.

"I will take the people away now. I promise not to affect Mr. Wang's mood. I will get out now."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Guoqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Unconsciously, the shirt was wet with cold sweat.

Liu Guoqiang put on a stiff smile and handed the phone to Xiao Ke respectfully.

"I'm sorry, I'm confused. I'll take them away now. I'll pay the bill for this table. You can eat well."

Xiaolian sneered and said, "No need."

Liu Guoqiang led a large group of people out of the box.